Vicious clansmen

Anthony listened to the chants of war and threats of death spilling from Xi Wu and his soldiers, his brain working faster than a mill.

"Young master, you have to wait till nightfall, I will try to stall them while you leave through our secret tunnel that will lead you to the farms. Bing Yu, sew dark green coats for them to act as camouflage. Or you can look for brown fabrics, the color of sand. Or black, hurry up," Chan Feng said, pushing them back inside.

Bing Yu nodded and rushed into her room with shaky hands, hurriedly finding brown fabrics.

She began to quickly cut them, injuring herself in the process.

But she didn't notice the blood gushing out from the deep cuts on her fingers while panicking as she cut the clothes.

Her husband noticed the blood flowing down her fingers and quickly rushed to her, tying a piece of cloth around it.

"Please be careful, stop hurting yourself. If you continue panicking, you will die of high blood pressure before we are even executed. Do not be afra
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